Gotta re-route over this hump,
Put the purp in the blunt
Wishing for a new re-dition have them regret
Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed
Re-locate to a spaceship, orange the name of my agent
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine
Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time
I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
Escaping all of you racists, re-shaping this occupation... nigga
I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh
Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine
The whole point of recycling is to re use with a reason & rhyme
Matter a fact i might take your head off ebay and keep it to re-enact
Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped
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